Beloved

I can't get my arms around

the depth of Your everlasting love

especially for me

I can't get my arms around

the way Yours hold and hug

and shelter me

I can't get my arms around

Eternal life guaranteed above

"Admittance free" - underneath the blood

A/N: This is a mystery. How the blood of Jesus on the cross is sufficient to blot out, to wash away all of the filthiness of my sins. And how nothing in the world I can ever do is equivalent, or sufficient to accomplish this. In other words, all I can do is trust Jesus for this work, something I am forever hopeless to accomplish on my own.